The Gates of Hell can hold no worseNo, no escaping this infernal curseAbandon hope, who enter hereFor this Lost Child, shed no tearHis fate was sealed so long agoDamned, awaiting that final blow

'Love' came cloaked in a muse's guiseWeb of life, spun bittersweet alibis'SoulMates' locked in a Blasted TowerSands of time declare the hourBut let's not forget sweet moments pastAmid the night some sunlight cast

The Artist's life has many sidesChasing rainbows and racing tidesHearts that feel too much to bearSo much within he cannot shareSpring is coming with its ocean swellIt cleanses all, even Love's cruel spell